Kuro no Maou

Nell Julius Ellord left the Royal Sparda Seminary with the same tension and readiness as when he first headed on the quest as an adventurer.

In fact, now she is not the blazer-type uniform she usually wears, but an outfit as a healer (Priest) wrapping pure white cleric clothes for combat.

Besides, I can also carry a lunchbox filled with handmade egg sandwiches that I've perfectly mastered in the last few days, just as it's okay for Chrono to be hungry after the game.

Nell was filled with unfounded confidence that he was a brilliant healer (healer) who wasn't ashamed to go to any arena today.

"Wait, Chrono-kun, I'm coming!

Ooh, and I let the temper go by itself, and Nell took a step through the main gate.

The "Curse Gladiator Games (Curse Carnival)" begins at night. Even towards the end of class in this way, there will be plenty of spare time to arrive.

Most importantly, Krono, the athlete, is on the Grand Coliseum, a one-legged venue.

Local gathering is an uneasy way for a muscled directional tone-deaf Nell, but it is Sparda's 'Grand Coliseum', famous for its boulders. She herself knew the journey well enough.

Most importantly, if you walk straight down the biggest street in Sparda, it will naturally hit you, so there are no directions. Even tourists who visit Sparda for the first time are unlikely to get lost.

However, for once Nell, who understands his direction tone deafness, was thinking of walking with a lot of caution. Until about five minutes ago.

(Ugh, I'm kind of excited to be a healer (healer) for your friend)

When I started heading to various destinations, all those floating thoughts sprung up.

Regardless, as I handed Chrono a special amulet during today's lunch break, there is great care to ensure that there is no danger to his life, as well as anxiety about what if.

Although it is a nell of humble character, I have great confidence that only my healing magic strength can be rare and protective.

That 'White Wings of Heart God Guardian (Aria Guard Feather)' is more of a high-grade magic fixture (magic item) to be called a complete piece (bespoke) than a handcrafted one, produced with the cooperation of dozens of court magicians in Avalon and precious materials at all costs, not to mention the fact that she used her own protection, which is still young.

Most importantly, the finished product is in the condition of using only one blade with the wings of the nell intact, so from those who do not have appraisal eyes, it is not possible to deduce how much material and effort is involved there.

If accurately appraised, that price would surely exceed 10 million clans.

But due to the consideration of not hesitating to receive it and the two emotions of having an item made with his feathers in Chrono, Nell did not dare to convey any extra information in presenting it.

As a result, Chrono equipped me with the White Wings of Heart Guard Feather, so Nell's anxiety is greatly reduced and he is more than happy to work for his friends.

Besides, in Pandora Continental girls, the schematic of a female healer (healer) taking care of a nice male gladiator (gladiator) was a very coveted situation.

That's no exception to Nell, the princess of Avalon, because she also has a legitimate sensibility as a single maiden.

There are several lovely love stories of gladiators (gladiators) and healers (healers) from ancient times, but their ‘latest' is the familiarity of the present King of Sparda, Leonhardt, and the First Queen.

At Battle Olympia, Sparda's biggest gladiatorial tournament held every four years, Leonhardt competed in concealment of his identity.

The winner had a special prize that King Sparda would grant him only one wish, and Leonhardt, who won the harsh tournament and won it brilliantly, said he asked the king, the real father, for permission to engage a female healer (Priest) who served as a healer (healer) in that tournament.

It would also be impossible for Nell, who has actually even heard such dramatic stories from him, to have a stronger admiration.

(Also, if Chrono-kun asks for an engagement... Oh, no, Chrono-kun, shh!

Now even if you win the tournament, you just get fight money and a curse weapon, and it's not even a tournament in the first place, so there's no winning or anything. Of course, it doesn't matter at all whether the king makes his wish come true or not.

Complete paranoia unrelated to Chrono's will, but he couldn't have gotten into it or anything.

That's how Nell kept walking in a somewhat suspicious foothold as he fantasized about his sweet youth with a boy he cared about who looked like a B woman of his age.

"Wow, brother!

"If only! Don't cry..."

Unexpectedly, the cry of a young child reached his ear, and Nell turned his attention haphazardly as he woke from his dream.

There are figures of human brothers and sisters who seem to be less than ten years old.

A brother who gives up his sister, but there is more anxiety in his face than his sister cried out.

Although the people on the road are the ones who turn their gaze to the two of us, they just go by without worrying, especially because they can instantly understand that something is not being done.

There will be parents nearby anyway, everyone should think so.

But Nell keeps stopping and watching, but he never sees any signs of parents appearing.

"Could I be lost, what is it..."

Young children seem anxious all over the city, if that were the case, anyone would come up with it first.

If you can't leave it alone, if you're a good person, think like that immediately and move on to action.

And Nell has such a heartfelt personality that he can name the representative of such a good man. At least that's what everyone who knows her thinks.

Furthermore, the relationship between brothers and sisters directly overlaps with their own circumstances.

As a child, I was caught in the hands of my brother and walked around.

Within the labyrinthine Royal Castle of Avalon, a beautifully appointed grand garden, a goodwill visit to Sparda, a villa in the Asbel Mountains - he went to various places as a royalty.

And a brilliant but nasty brother steals adult eyes everywhere he goes and gets out to play. Noroma in Doji, but with a pretty sister.

Memories with my brother come to mind as much as they can with a few eyes closed.

No, that's not from the past yet. After studying in Sparta, my brother is still moving on with his own hands.

Reiki brothers and sisters love, it's not just for ourselves, it certainly exists between the two little people in front of us like this.

Whatever you do, if you don't help those young brothers and sisters, don't make them cry with anxiety, I want to make today a page of fun memories.

Nell's mind insists on carrying out its good intentions without a single cloud.

Without questioning it, his body also tried to move, at that time.

"Thank you, Nell, if ever, please"

Passing the back of my brain is the look of a friend who gave me back my word of trust.

An irreplaceable friend who is about to come to the battle for his life, who needs his own help.

"Duh, what shall we do... Krono-kun..."

If you take care of the lost here, you may not make it by the time of the Curse Gladiator Games (Curse Carnival).

Though we have plenty of time to keep walking, we can't afford to stop by.

If it's just a promise to go play, you'll get an understanding if you talk about the situation later. But things are involved in a dangerous sword fight.

If the healer's (healer's) self were to be delayed and irrevocably... I just think so, Nell's feet stopped moving like they were frozen trying to step out.

"Me, how do I..."

Though the dangerous' Curse Gladiator Games (Curse Carnival) ', if it were my brother Nero, not Chrono, who would now compete, Nell would probably have gone to help the lost without getting lost.

That's all she trusted in Nero's strength.

Studying, exercising, magic, besides being a blessed brother to heaven, I don't see how this could happen with just a little delay in my arrival.

My brother was so good that he felt powerless.

Perhaps it wasn't just my brother, it was also where I felt for all the party members I belonged to: Wing Road.

Charlotte Tristan Sparda, who can be made the third princess of Sparda and also be called her best friend. Kai est Galblades, son of the sword. Genius Necromancer with Demonic Eyes (Necromancer) Saphir Marya Hydra.

None of those three are less talented than the black gods of Pandora just think they loved them.

That's more than I can fill, even if there is a plus that I was granted the protection of "Heavenly Empress Aria".

In other words, I don't care if I'm on Wing Road or not.

It is hilarious that the party name, which takes the name 'Wing' from both wings of pure white growing from its back, does not need the person.

"But Krono-kun..."

But not Chrono.

He is not as perfect a person as his brother. That's enough to have room to teach magic myself.

Conversely, it points out the dishes as unsavory without hesitation, and it tells us how to cook them themselves.

The relationship that compensated for each other's shortcomings fitted perfectly into Nell's way of thinking about the right friendship.

Can that really be called a fateful encounter, or is it just that Nell doesn't realize it and meets a common friend in this world?

Either way, Nell wanted to do everything he could for a friend who really needed his help.

"Wow, no more - Daddy, Mommy - where!

It was the voice of a young sister who finally raised her voice and cried out that brought Nell's consciousness back to reality, which was imprisoned by the vortex of thought.

(Sorry Chrono-kun, me, I knew I couldn't abandon those kids!

It doesn't make any difference that I'm worried about Chrono.

But Nell couldn't help but take the option of not reaching out to the crying child in front of him right now.

And finally, Nell's feet start to move.

Help poor lost brothers and sisters, just for that.